The muscles on the Blood Blade shrink, and the giant sword was retracted more agile than people imagined, and placed it flat on the side of the chest, directly blocking Ouyang Luo's quick sword.
However, Ouyang Luo seemed to be addicted to power, and he used the force from the recoil force on the blood blade giant sword, directly driving the power and his own explosive power into the sword, and stabbed directly into the belly of the blood blade, just like a wild wolf would always keenly capture the weakness of the prey when he was hunting prey.
Blood Blade cursed inwardly, and had to retreat its giant body and quickly avoid Ouyang Luo's sword. However, his eyes saw that Ouyang Luo's ghost was still in dispersion, as if he had stuck his body with him. I didn't know that when I was behind him, he changed to a backhand sword, and he was like a wild wolf, leaping and rushing. The long sword in his hand was aimed directly at his two calves that were retreating.
"Damn it! Why is this kid so difficult!"
Blood Blade suddenly regretted fighting with Ouyang Luo so close. He originally thought that with his own strength, he could use his strength to break the trick, but when he first attack, he was greeted by Ouyang Luo, who had extremely strong explosive power. The subsequent few moves, the explosion of attacks became faster and faster, and actually forced him into a mess. Now such close combat made it difficult for him to use many powerful swords with all his strength.
"Hey! I said I'm going to cut you off, but if you let me kill you so quickly, it would be a lot of fun..."
Ouyang Luo's voice also floated up like a ghost. He attacked several times in succession, but he did not hurt the Blood Blade. He knew that the opponent in front of him was a half-step sword master after all, but this aroused the murderous intent hidden in his body. In the midst of the unremitting struggle, he calmly spoke and sarcastic, disturbing the Blood Blade's mind.
"Fart! I can crush you to death with just one little finger!"
Although Blood Blade has experienced many battles, he is still a little annoyed when facing the ridicule of such a low-level opponent who can be defeated with just a few moves.
At this time, Ouyang Luo stabbed the blood blade's right chest and the blood blade glared at the chest. The blood blade glared at the eyes, and the giant sword in his hand slapped the side at a faster speed. If Ouyang Luo kept shaking his chest with a long sword, the giant sword would definitely slap it firmly.
At this time, Lu Ming had already started to engage in the battle with the Carlo swordsman. After just one meeting, two high-level sword kings died in the Carlo swordsman who underestimated Lu Ming and his men's combat power.
The strongest Five-Strike Sword Saint tried to break into the sword formation of Lu Ming and the other four. He failed to steal the chicken. Although he avoided Zhuo Ligetu and Leng Jian's long sword, he was restrained by Lu Ming. Nangong Huajian's Jinghong sword injured his sword-holding arm with one sword. He wanted to escape, but found that the sword formation of Lu Ming and the other four could deal with internal and external attacks at the same time. The four of them kept wandering, leaving him nowhere to escape.
The rest of Carlo swordsmen are striving to rescue the Five-Strike Sword Saint.
Although Ouyang Luo had been facing the Blood Blade battle, the light from the corner of his eyes was always paying attention to the battle situation on Lu Ming. At this time, he saw Blood Blade as he surrounded Wei and saved Zhao. He hurriedly slapped him with a giant sword, and his eyes suddenly condensed, and a cruel and decisive murderous intent surged out of his body.
Blood Blade held the giant sword and slapped horizontally. A ferocious smile appeared on his face. He was sure that Ouyang Luo would not dare to take on his attack. Whether Ouyang Luo wanted to resist or dodge his move, he would win back a little initiative. With the help of this trick, he was sure that the boy in black who had risen in murderous intent in front of him would definitely not be able to withstand his subsequent powerful attack!
But in the eyes of Blood Blade, Ouyang Luo's body did not retreat but advanced, as if he had completely ignored the giant sword he had slapped in his hand, and his eyes were red to stab the sword into his chest.
"court death!"
The blood blade was filled with anger, but unexpectedly, it was underestimated by a small four-front sword saint. He felt a ruthless heart, and he shrank his chest and abdomen with all his strength, fighting hard with Ouyang Luo for blood.
In an instant, Ouyang Luo's long sword finally stabbed the Blood Blade's chest, and the end of the Blood Blade's giant sword also slapped Ouyang Luo's body!
Ouyang Luo could not bear the huge force even if the blood-blade hilt was uploaded. Even if this part of the sword body was the most difficult to exert force, he had only time to turn his back to the giant sword body when the long sword pierced into the blood-blade's chest, and then was bombarded away vigorously.
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Ouyang Luo's mouth, dyed it to his blood blade head and face. When he flew in the air, several deep wounds were exposed on his back, and the flesh and blood near the wound were stirred up by the sword energy of the blood blade!
But the Blood Blade did not taste any sweetness. Ouyang Luo's sword body was full of murderous intent, and the sword energy was like the sharp claws of Tianlang with curved arcs. Although it was driven into his chest by the protective sword energy, the moment when his giant sword was knocked away, Ouyang Luo was blown away by the moment he was bombarded, just flew out along the left side of his body. The layers of sword energy, like sharp claws, almost tear the entire blood blade's left chest, and the sword energy emitted even faintly hurt his heart.
"Change the array!"
Lu Ming also looked at the six directions. The moment Ouyang Luo was blown away by a blood blade, he shouted, as if Ouyang Luo unconditionally believed in all his arrangements. He looked at Ouyang Luo flying straight towards the bodies of several people's sword formations, and immediately changed the formation and met them.
The Five-Fight Sword Saint, who was trapped by several people, felt that this seemed to be a good opportunity to escape. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Ouyang Luo covered in blood, but he fell from the sky with a shocking bloody murderous intent. He was even frightened by this murderous aura so that he almost forgot to raise his sword, but he still woke up from Ouyang Luo Linhan's sword aura, held the sword in his hands and met him.
But his actions were useless. Ouyang Luo was like a real god of killing. Although he was seriously injured by the blood blade, his fighting spirit, murderous spirit, and sword spirit seemed to have been condensed into reality. A sharp aura that was extremely powerful in the world merged into his sword, and directly pressed the long sword of the Five-Strike Sword Saint downwards, and still cut the sword into two pieces.
At this moment, Ouyang Luo's murderous intent soared into the sky!
Chapter 7, Killing!
In the morning light, Ouyang Luo slowly stood up from the sword formation. His body was stained with blood from himself and others. When he turned his head, the murderous intent was full of life. With just one glance, the Carlo swordsmen around the sword formation were all cold all over his body.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ming took the opportunity to lead the sword formation and killed another Carlo Sword King. Without looking back, the voice came into Ouyang Luo's ears.
Ouyang Luo just stood firm and squirted out another mouthful of blood. When he heard Lu Ming's inquiry, he immediately raised a cold curve on the corner of his mouth, grabbed a handful of boneless dragon heart and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it: "I'm very good... I can't be better! That big man has been seriously injured. I'll take a break after he is killed."
Lu Ming couldn't help but look back at Ouyang Luo's condition and found that although his best friend looked a little weak, he was in high spirits. An inexplicably full of murderous intent actually caused his sword marks to jump slightly.
"It's worthy of being a Greedy Wolf Sword Body. It seems that this time I cultivate this time, this guy's realm will be improved!"
When Lu Ming saw Ouyang Luo eating the boneless dragon heart, he felt a little relieved. In a blink of an eye, he turned his eyes on the blood blade on the other side of the battle... This is because he was worried that we could not deal with you, and in exchange for serious injury to you, Ouyang Luo would work so hard!
Lu Ming tightly held the sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Hurry up and kill all these guys!"
Before the voice fell, Lu Ming's figure took action several times in succession through the transformation of the formation. Each sword was exchanged for injuries, piercing the last sword saint in Carlo's hand through the chest, causing the remaining four or five Carlo's swordsmen at the Sword King realm to lose their support.
The few people behind Lu Ming also took the opportunity to take action. Several young swordsmen who were transformed by the Dragon Emperor's efforts immediately caused a bloody storm.
Ouyang Luo's murderous intent was ruthless, and the sword body of the Greedy Wolf seemed to have turned into a substantial Greedy Wolf possession. Every time he killed someone, the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger.
The angle of the cold sword is mysterious and mysterious, just like a poisonous snake wandering in the grass in the forest. The snake's teeth are extremely vicious as soon as it comes out. After the sword is drawn, a few swords cut off the hands and feet of a sword king, and then a sword seals the throat.
Although Nangong Huajian lost his right hand, the left-hand sword and hard-working footwork are integrated into one, just like an eagle flying over the wilderness, waiting for the enemy's flaws. Even if he takes a fierce attack, he will hit one of his opponents quickly.
Zhuoligetu, the sword practiced by the fat man on the grassland is somewhat similar to the Blood Blade. Both are sword techniques that are mainly attacking with great force. The moves seem to be in a forward-looking and powerful attack, but they are like a fierce and cunning grizzly bear in the mountains. Suddenly, a light of inspiration appeared, deliberately revealing a flaw to attract the opponent to hook, and then a fatal blow!
The messy woods ground was soon covered with the body of Carlo's swordsman. After being injured by Ouyang Luo, the blood blade had just taken out the medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. Before he could bandage it, he found that his team subordinates were completely destroyed, which was completely beyond his expectations.
But Bloodblade knew that this was not the time to be surprised. Several young men were like a group of wolves hunting, full of strong fighting spirit that could be easily sensed. They quickly walked into the camp, and the sword formation formed by several people surrounded him little by little.
Bloodblade did not choose to avoid its edge for the time being, and several young people with the highest level of only the Four-Strike Sword Saint have not been taken seriously by him.
Among the young people, the only thing he cared about was Ouyang Luo, whose decisive and cruel skills towards himself and his opponents were too fearful.